Chapter Ninety-Nine: Dabi III
The tall and thin young man got up with a pale face, glanced at Liu Kun in horror, and then jumped off the stone platform. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, the disciples near the seventh ring who had watched the battle just now were really in a commotion.
On the one hand, many people were surprised by Liu Kun's strength, and on the other hand, they were also afraid of Liu Kun's momentum as if he was about to tear apart his opponent.
For a while, I'm afraid that no one would dare to challenge Liu Kun, who was like a humanoid demon beast.
The other rings weren't so quiet, though, and a few more matches began.
At the same time, on the high platform not far away, the head of the Yin Corpse Sect and the peak masters of the three peaks also saw the various situations of the battle just now.
"Senior Brother Gong, there are actually people in your Five Poison Peaks who have practiced the Blood Demon Secret Technique?" The head of the Yin Corpse Sect asked a white-faced, beardless middle-aged monk behind him.
"Hehe, I didn't know that this Liu Kun actually practiced the art of blood demons." The middle-aged monk shook his head and said.
"Senior Brother Gong, I'm afraid Liu Kun has cultivated this Blood Demon Secret Technique, I'm afraid ......" On the other side, a middle-aged monk with a sallow face asked with the same surprise on his face at this moment.
"Hey. This kid has been hiding himself and practicing this technique, and now that he suddenly makes a move, he probably also has the idea of making a splash. It's his own choice. The monk surnamed Gong said with some pity on his face.
"Well, those who have cultivated this blood demon secret art have injured themselves before hurting the enemy. I am afraid that there is a danger of losing his mind in the back of practice, and Senior Brother Gong should remind him of it. The head of the Yin Corpse Sect said with a solemn face.
"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge." Monk Gong nodded.
He was none other than Gong Ping, the peak master of the Five Poisons Peak.
This Blood Demon Secret Technique was a secret technique unique to the Five Poison Peaks, which was originally obtained by an elder of the Five Poison Peaks after killing an evil cultivator. This secret technique is to take the blood and essence of the fierce demon beast and seal it in the body with a special method, so as to strengthen its own physical strength. In the later stage of practice, there is more and more demon beast essence blood in the body, and the demon beast spirit is more and more raging, and there is a danger of losing the autonomous consciousness and going crazy.
A few people only talked a little bit, and then they changed the topic to the others to talk about the few disciples who were fighting in the other rings now.
In this way, time passed little by little, and most of the days passed in a blink of an eye, and the competition in the other rings was still very intense, and the disciples on the stage were almost one after another, without the slightest stop.
Except for the first ten rings, the dozens of challenged people in the other rings were replaced very frequently, and after such a long time, almost half of the remaining disciples had changed their rankings again.
Of course, this is because everyone has the right to challenge three times, and after the disciple fails, he can also go to other rings to challenge again.
In the first-ranked ring, after a challenger was defeated, a figure suddenly rose into the air, and a handsome young man in a black robe appeared on the stone platform.
It was Xiao Mubai of the Royal Corpse Peak.
"I want to challenge Senior Brother Mu, who is the first!" Xiao Mubai glanced at Mu Ying, who was closing her eyes at the moment, and said slowly.
When Mu Ying heard this, her closed eyes opened slightly, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"It seems that I'm still too low-key, I don't know how thick the sky is, and someone dares to challenge me so soon."
However, if someone challenges him, the number one core disciple, he can't have the slightest excuse.
"Okay, then let me try the rumored Ten Thousand Ghost Body, how powerful it can be!" Mu Ying got up on the ground with a low cry and walked over.
Then the two signed the life and death documents under the witness of the blue-robed monk, and the protective light curtain resurfaced in a flash.
"Senior Brother Mu, within ten breaths, I will definitely defeat you,!" Xiao Mubai's body was shocked, a dazzling black light appeared on the surface of his body, looked at Mu Ying opposite, and said proudly.
"Ten breaths? Okay, very good, it seems that everyone has forgotten Mu after not making a move for a long time, I'll see how you beat me within ten breaths. When Mu Ying heard this, she was also furious.
"Senior Brother in charge, this disciple of yours is really not small! Defeat Mu Ying, who is the number one core disciple, within ten breaths. ”
On the high platform, the monk surnamed Wu of Ten Thousand Ghost Peak couldn't help but snort when he saw this.
"Hehe, young people, there are always some arrogant hearts, it's inevitable, let's take a look first." The head of the Yin Corpse Sect touched the beard on his chin, and a strange reply appeared on his face.
"Senior brother in charge is so confident! Then the junior brother should take a closer look below. The monk surnamed Wu's face became more and more difficult to look at.
When the other peak masters on the high platform heard this conversation, they were naturally also very interested, and they also looked down one after another.
Mu Ying slapped the storage bag on her waist with one hand, and immediately took out a cyan flying sword, the sword was two feet eight inches long, and the surface was full of cold light. Throw the flying sword into the air, and then pinch the trick with both hands, and chant words in his mouth.
Suddenly, the flying sword let out a long roar, and the sword body was flooded with bursts of cyan cold light.
Mu Ying pinched the trick with one hand again, and after rushing at Xiao Mubai on the opposite side, the cyan flying sword suddenly blurred, and dozens of sword shadows suddenly changed out of thin air.
Wan Ghost Peak is best at the way of resisting ghosts and swords, Xiao Mubai only felt that the void in front of him fluctuated, and dozens of sword shadows appeared strangely in the void in front of him.
He was stunned for a moment, and his sleeves, which he almost didn't want to think about, flicked out, and a black light rolled out.
But at this time, Mu Ying was already chanting words in the distance.
With a "bang", where the silver light rolled over, the sword shadow immediately dissipated, but then more sword shadows appeared out of thin air again.
Then, dozens of peerless sword shadows suddenly appeared in all directions of Xiao Mubai, and he couldn't tell which one was the body of the flying sword. Xiao Mubai snorted coldly, and after a flash of black light around him, he protected his body.
Dozens of sword shadows rolled up a large area of cold sword light with a "snort" sound that broke through the air, and rolled straight towards Xiao Mubai in the center.
It seems that the next moment, Xiao Mubai's ten thousand swords will be pierced through his heart!
The momentum is staggering.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect who were watching below the ring couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.
"Hey, carving insect skills."
In the dazzling sword light, a cold voice came out, and after a muffled sound, a black qi actually rolled out from it like a ripple of radiation.
As soon as those seemingly sharp sword lights slashed into the black qi, they bounced away as if they had encountered stainless steel, and then they were suddenly reversed by the silver light, and they were crushed and destroyed.
"Bang".
Xiao Mubai took a big step in the silver qi, one arm suddenly bloomed with silver light, and in a blur, he grabbed a small cyan sword more than two feet long from those broken sword lights.
Mu Ying, who was pinching the trick in the distance, saw this situation, and her smug expression disappeared, but her hands pinched again and again in shock.
The cyan sword suddenly twisted and struggled desperately in Xiao Mu's white-colored palm like a struggling gecko, as if it was about to fly away in the next moment.
Seeing this, Xiao Mubai showed a trace of disdain, his body shook violently, and the black light on his arm flashed.
Under the vibration of the black light, the cyan sword immediately shone brightly, and the sword body immediately became dim.
At the same time, after Mu Ying's face turned pale, she suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, her face turned as white as white paper, and the whole person became sluggish.
"Hehe, Mu Ying, pick me up." Xiao Mubai sneered, threw the cyan flying sword in his hand, and the black light around him Dasheng rushed straight to the opposite side.
"I lost"